I rely on residual blood to repair my longevity

The townspeople who came to offer sacrifices were very respectful, and now groups of three or four gathered together to wait for the sacrifices to be placed on the altar.It is said to be an altar, but it is actually a three-foot-long table, which is already filled with all kinds of strange things.Because of the long years of sacrifices, monks would take the initiative to help clean up this table every time, otherwise the temple would be so piled up that it would not even be able to leave its feet.

At this time, those city residents had already made a big wave of offerings, and the little monk Huixing had been looking for the little girl who had lost the stone before. Although there were more people, Huixing was also a cultivated monk. After searching for a long time, I finally found the little girl.

Although I couldn't see the eyebrows clearly, I could tell from the stiff movements of the little girl looking back and forth at this moment that she should be a little nervous.The moment he saw her, the little monk Huixing was obviously a little happy, he immediately hugged the stone and tried to squeeze through.

"Little benefactor, little benefactor, this is yours, and the poor monk came to return it to you."

But the residents of Huangquan Ghostland basically didn't respond to outsiders, so no matter how Huixing called at this moment, the little girl was just looking for her own tribute.There was no other way, the little monk Huixing could only fly to the top of her head, trying to put the big stone in her palm.

When Huixing was struggling to operate, Changsheng glanced at the little girls who seemed to have sensed to look at those who had no tribute, and felt a little worried.This little girl will be fine without the tribute, right?
The next moment, three or four of the crowded residents stretched out their hands to distribute their tribute to the little girl, and even touched the little girl's head with stiff hands.Obviously he liked to take care of her very much.

"..."

Changsheng couldn't help but feel ashamed of his thoughts.They are clearly a harmonious family.

At this moment, the little monk Huixing had come to the top of the little girl's head, and put the stone on her outstretched palm.When seeing her landscape stone suddenly appear, the little girl's slow movements seemed to speed up!She stared at her landscape stone closely, as if she couldn't believe it. She stared at it tightly, then happily raised it up, and walked towards the altar excitedly.Because of the lost and recovered landscape stones, as well as gifts from other residents, the little girl's tributes are actually the most among this wave of people.

Even though he couldn't see his face, he could feel the joy emanating from the child's heart.

The little girl put all the sacrifices in her hands on the altar, put her hands together, prayed something devoutly, and then walked into the leaving crowd and slowly squeezed out.Just before she walked out of the temple, she looked back at the direction where the little monk Huixing was.But this movement is very subtle, so it is impossible to judge whether the other party is looking at the little monk Huixing.

"The little girl is watching Huixing?"

"I don't know, it must be an illusion. The residents of Huangquan Ghost Realm seldom respond to outsiders. It is probably a subconscious reaction during their lifetime."

The few Buddhist practitioners around me discussed it for a while, and then put this matter aside, it shouldn't be such a coincidence.

Everyone didn't take this matter to heart. To be honest, in the ghost realm of Huangquan where everything is possible, although such a situation is special, it is not uncommon.It's just that even if you get the response from these residents, nothing special will happen, and everyone has no expectations for it.I have to say that some people did think that receiving the special treatment of the residents of Huangquan ghostland would have other different treatment, for example, there would be some resource adventures waiting for them.But in fact, nothing.So everyone gradually calmed down.

Only Wu Sishang, he looked at the little girl who was going away, and then at the little monk Huixing who was so happy that his eyes were squinted after being touched by his senior brothers. .

"Wu Sishang?"

Changsheng called him and found his reaction a bit strange.Thinking of the fact that there are very few living people in the world in the blue sky, he asked in a low voice.

"Are you from this world?"

"Why do you ask such a question?"

Even though he was caught off guard and asked such a question, Wu Sishang remained calm, and he even asked a question back.In the background are the residents of Huangquan Ghostland who left like the tide and then returned to their previous positions. Their movements are stiff and weird, and they don't look like living people at all.And against this background, there was Wu Sishang's fearless laughter.

"Could it be that the Immortal Chief started to doubt me, a rare sober person, after seeing the situation in the ghost realm of Huangquan?"

"... Exactly."

Originally, I wanted to say a few more words, but I didn't expect to get such a straightforward answer from Changsheng. Even Wu Sishang, who was covered in thorns at the moment, couldn't help but choked.

After a while, he had no choice but to speak.

"I was born to a monk who came here before. Because I have no spiritual power and dislike, I was abandoned when I was young. Are you satisfied with this answer?"

Changsheng was a little surprised.Not only because of this answer, but also because of the open and natural attitude of the other party when he said this, without any flaws at all.Is what he said true?
But are there really parents in this world who abandon their children because they don't have spiritual roots?
Seeming to see what Changsheng was thinking, Wu Sishang laughed, which seemed a little ironic.

"A person like you, Xianchang, who is born without knowing the sufferings of the world, will naturally not understand the sufferings of abandoned people like us. You must have been loved by your family since you were a child, right? Otherwise, how could you habitually make things better? Guess from the side? Heh, you guys who have everything from birth..."

Changsheng was silent for a while, actually she wanted to say that she didn't seem to have been loved so much since she was a child, and for a while, she was also an abandoned existence.It's just that it seems powerless to say anything at this time, so Chang Sheng didn't say much, just looked at Wu Sishang quietly, and beckoned him to go with him.

"Let's go, we will soon lose track of them."

"You really..."

Wu Sishang was already ready for Changsheng to turn his face against him, but he didn't expect that the other party would turn this matter over just lightly?This made him seem very fussy and not manly enough!

Feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart, Secretary Wu sighed a long time, and then followed.

I silently decided in my heart that I would no longer argue with this fairy elder because of this issue.There is always a feeling of bullying a little girl.etc!How old is this fairy now?
"Xianchang, how old are you this year?"

"It's almost 23. What's wrong? Hey, why did you bump into the pillar?"

"...It's nothing, I just feel a little itchy on the forehead."

He is really bullying the little girl...

Shame to death!